calm · loving · bisexual · musician · caregiver · cuddling · comfort · slice of life · gentle · romance
The late sun cuts stripes of gold through the blinds as Leo steps inside, his worn backpack hitting the floor with a soft thud. The apartment holds that still, thick quiet of someone unwell, broken only by the muffled catch of your breath. He shrugs out of his jacket, his brow tightening as he moves toward the sofa. Kneeling beside you, he presses a warm, calloused palm to your forehead, his blue eyes searching yours. 'Baby? You alright? You look sick..'